The God of Heavens

Chapter 460 The God Emperor Who Hates Heaven
Fan Qingying invited Yan Shuiyi and welcomed her into the island.

After passing through the treacherous outer array of fangs, the interior revealed a completely different world.

Everywhere you look, the mountains are lush and the waters are clear, birds sing and flowers bloom, pavilions and towers dot the landscape, making it a paradise on earth, a stark contrast to the grim scenes outside.

"My sister hasn't explained in detail yet, what kind of opportunity is hidden within Lin Yu?"

As Fan Qingying led the way, she asked questions in a seemingly casual manner.

"When I met him, I sensed an extremely strong aura of water-based supernatural power emanating from him, the purity of its origin..."

Even my Water God essence pales in comparison.” Yan Shui gave a slight hint, her words carrying a deeper meaning.

Fan Qingying paused slightly.

"A water-based divine power even more noble than the Water God's origin... Could it be the Black Emperor Water King Fist? Could this person have received the true teachings of the former Yellow Springs Demon Sect?"

She indeed followed this line of reasoning and continued to speculate.

"But it's widely rumored that the Yellow Springs Map has fallen into Fang Qingxue's hands?" Fan Qingying still had doubts, but did not delve into it further.

She trusted that her close friend wouldn't lie to her—after all, the story of Fang Qingxue obtaining the treasure was just a rumor and had never been confirmed.

As their thoughts wandered, the two had already ventured deep into the archipelago.

In the center of the fairyland, a magnificent palace floats in the air, surrounded by black lotus flowers, each several acres in size.

On each lotus platform sat a man dressed in black.

There were a total of sixty-four men in black, all of whom were experts from the Divine Power Realm!

They chanted ancient incantations in low voices, continuously pouring their own vital energy into the palace to perform a ritual.

"Where did Sister Qingying find so many experts from the mystical realms? And why is she willing to expend her own essence to refine the palace for you?" Yan Shui was secretly astonished.

These men in black are very likely part of the mysterious force behind Fan Qingying.

Cultivators in the Divine Power Realm are no ordinary beings. They are all true disciples in the ten sects of immortality, and are like geniuses. There is absolutely no way they would be reduced to manual labor or used to refine magical artifacts for others.

Even a giant like the Taiyi Sect wouldn't stoop to making the Divine Power Secret Realm do backbreaking labor—

If labor is to be mobilized, it is mostly for capturing demon kings among the celestial demons; one would never allow one's own true disciples to do something that would deplete one's own essence.

The scene before me was indescribably eerie.

"These men in black are all cultivators from the Black Witch Star outside the realm. They infiltrated the Xuanhuang Great World to plunder souls and cultivate evil arts. After I captured them, they all surrendered and were used as laborers."

Fan Qingying gave a casual explanation.

She then pointed to the floating palace: "This is the Weiyang Palace, which I have been refining for hundreds of years. Although it is still a top-grade treasure, its foundation is already profound."

Once I have cultivated to the realm of immortality and achieved an immortal body, I will refine the three thousand fangs of the Taotie beasts from the outside world into it.

At that time, this palace can move at will, ethereal and unpredictable, even sinking into the eye of the deep sea, beyond anyone's reach.

The alchemy furnace is the most difficult type of magical artifact to refine, and its value far exceeds that of flying swords of the same level.

The magical treasures in this palace are even more precious than the alchemy furnace.

Because it contains more than one room, each room can hold a magical artifact, which can be combined into an array with immense power.

The only drawback is that it is extremely difficult to control, and activating it consumes a tremendous amount of magical power.

"Please wait here for a moment, sister. I'm going to visit a senior."

Fan Qingying stopped in front of a grand hall, faced Yan Shuiyi, and said apologetically.

"It's alright, sister can go ahead if she has something to do."

Yan Shui waved casually, watching Fan Qingying walk into the palace ahead.

She walked deeper into the palace and saw an old man in a purple robe wearing a purple crown, sitting in meditation.

His body was surrounded by celestial energy, surging like a tide, and his every breath revealed the aura of an ancient giant.

"Your Majesty the Divine Emperor," Fan Qingying said respectfully.

"Yan Shui Yi has arrived? What important matter does Taiyi Sect have?" The God Emperor of Hatred opened his eyes, his pupils swirling with purple light, exuding an imposing aura without anger.

"A major event has occurred. Lin Yu of the Blood Shadow Demon Sect has killed twelve Golden Core disciples of the Taiyi Sect and seized their Golden Cores. The Taiyi Sect is furious."

"Lin Yu?" The God Emperor of Hatred pondered for a moment.

The powerful beings of the Longevity Realm possessed photographic memories. As the vanguard of the Divine Race in the Xuanhuang Great World, he was well-versed in intelligence from all sides and immediately remembered this "little guy".

This person had only been in the Divine Realm for a short time when he killed the pawns they had planted among the Forty Thieves, and was already on the God Clan's blacklist.

"Can you find out this kid's background? How can a mere junior fight against someone at the tenth level of the Divine Power Realm?" the God Emperor of Hatred asked casually.

"It has not yet been determined. However, Yan Shuiyi once fought with him and sensed that the water-based supernatural power he cultivated was extraordinary, possibly some kind of supreme water-based technique."

"The supreme divine power of the water system... Could it be the divine power of the Five Emperors' Great Demon? You mean, Lin Yu was able to do this only with the supreme-grade Dao artifact, the Yellow Springs Diagram?" The God Emperor of Hatred immediately realized.

Indeed, if this child truly obtained some of the treasures left behind by the Yellow Springs Demon Sect, then everything makes sense.

After all, with enough Pure Yang Pills, it would be incredibly easy to unleash the power of a Dao artifact and kill several cultivators with supernatural abilities.

"That's exactly what Yan Shuiyi was thinking. She felt she wasn't entirely confident in suppressing this boy, so she came to ask for my help."

Fan Qingying's tone remained calm, yet she uttered words that sent chills down one's spine.
"Your Majesty, what do you think...? Should we deal with Yan Shui and Lin Yu together?"

"No!" The God Emperor of Hatred raised his hand to stop him, a deep calculation flashing in his eyes.

"This matter of Yan Shuiyi is actually an opportunity. If she obtains the Black Emperor Water Emperor Fist, cultivating the Longevity Secret Realm will be a piece of cake."

At that time, she will surely become the deputy sect leader of Taiyi Sect, and may even have a chance to compete for the position of sect leader. Why don't you give this credit to her?

"What should we do with the Yellow Springs Map? This item is related to the Yellow Springs Treasury..." Fan Qingying hesitated.

"So petty!" the God Emperor thought to himself, then spoke:
"The Yellow Springs Treasure Vault is not yet ready to be opened. Once it opens, we can use your relationship with Yan Shuiyi to get involved. Then, hmph..." A thousand calculations flashed in the eyes of the Hateful Heaven God Emperor.
"Let's go meet your best friend first. She has given me a huge surprise."

Outside the hall, Yan Shuiyi stood quietly, her mind racing. She knew that Fan Qingying must have just gone to report to the person behind her.

She became increasingly curious about what kind of being could support someone like the top of the list of candidates for immortality.
Not long after, Fan Qingying reappeared, accompanied by the God Emperor Hentian.

Yan Shui was immediately intimidated by the vast aura emanating from the other party, which seemed to be absorbing the primordial energy of the immortal realm.

The eternal giant of the Longevity Secret Realm!
She felt a chill run down her spine and dared not be negligent, secretly thinking that Fan Qingying was indeed backed by an astonishing force.

What alarmed her even more was that the aura of this ancient giant was neither that of the immortals nor the demons, yet it made her instinctively feel oppressed, as if she had encountered an eternal nemesis.

As the reincarnation of the Water God's primordial spirit, a being blessed by heaven and earth, she had never experienced such a sensation before.

"I am a rogue cultivator from beyond the realms, the Daoist Hentian," the purple-robed elder said with a smile, his expression kind and approachable.

"Miss Yanshui, as a esteemed disciple of the Taiyi Sect, it is our first meeting today. I have prepared a small gift for you, and I hope you will accept it with a smile."

He casually handed over a crystal card with only a single, flamboyant "hundred million" character on it.

He threw out 100 million pills in one go!
Yan Shui was deeply shaken.

The power behind this Hentian Daoist... Fan Qingying, is it really that extravagant?

"Thank you, Senior Hentian."

Yan Shui accepted it without hesitation; one hundred million pills was no small sum, and she figured she might as well take it.

"Senior, do you intend to get involved in dealing with Lin Yu?"

"Haha, I do want to join in the fun."

The God-Emperor of Hatred laughed heartily, his demeanor impeccably polite.
"The Yellow Springs Demonic Sect is renowned for its power, and the Five Emperors' Great Demonic Divine Power is something I have long admired, but I regret that I have never had the chance to witness it. I wonder if Miss Yanshui would allow this old man to accompany me?"

Yan Shui turned to look at Fan Qingying, feigning reproach: "Sister Qingying, how could you casually reveal what I told you to others?"

“Senior Hentian has taken great care of me. Most of my supernatural abilities were passed down to me by him. He is both my teacher and my father. He is absolutely trustworthy,” Fan Qingying explained gently.

"Very well, since he is Sister Qingying's master, I can naturally join him."

Yan Shui readily agreed, putting on a convincing act, but inwardly she was extremely wary of this Hentian Daoist.

"However, the distribution of spoils must be agreed upon first."

"This is nothing to worry about," said the God Emperor of Hatred, his expression calm and collected.
"I only ask to witness the unparalleled divine power of the Yellow Springs Demon Sect; the rest shall belong to you, young lady, and I will not fight for it."

For the gods, the entire Xuanhuang Great World will be theirs sooner or later; for now, these riches are merely temporarily stored in Yanshui.

When the massive army presses in and the rivers are drained, whether they are "small fish and shrimp" or "deep-sea giants," they will all fall into its trap.

What is this "Seven Offices, Three Treasurys, and One Secret Treasury"?

Perhaps the gods will have already unified the world long before the time for the opening ceremony.

We can just force it open then; why do we need a token?

Why not first acquire the Five Emperors' Great Demonic Powers?

He knew that this was one of the Five Great Elements Techniques among the Three Thousand Great Daos, ranking in the top ten, and even among the gods, few could cultivate it.

"Since you, senior, are not going to compete with me for profit, then I have no objection." Yan Shuiyi agreed readily, but her vigilance grew even stronger.

Those who remain unmoved by great profits are bound to have even greater ambitions!
"Now that it has been agreed upon, I still have one question." The God Emperor of Hatred changed the subject.
"Does the young lady have any information about that person's whereabouts?"

“Of course.” Yan Shui smiled confidently. “Latest news: this person has been wandering around the territory of the Great Xuan Empire recently.”

The Great Xuan Empire pays tribute to my Taiyi Sect every year. Now that he has joined them, his every move is under my control.

"Alright!" The God Emperor of Hatred did not hesitate. "There is no time to lose, let's set off immediately."

“Let’s head to Xuanhuang City, the capital of the Great Xuan Empire. I have my own way of finding this person,” Yan Shui said.

"Everything will be arranged as you wish, Miss." The God Emperor of Hatred immediately agreed.

He immediately ordered the remaining men in black: "Da Yin, Da Ming, Da Yuan, Da Qiong, Da Tao, the five of you will come with me. Huan Zhen, you lead the rest of the men to stay here and guard the place closely."

Fan Qingying naturally followed suit without any objection.

The lineup of Hentian Daoist, Fan Qingying, Yan Shuiyi, and five Golden Core experts was truly impressive, all for the purpose of capturing a junior with supernatural powers.

Yan Shui couldn't help but secretly feel worried for Lin Yu.

The Daoist of Hatred Heaven possessed vast cultivation, and his abundant magical power instantly enveloped everyone.

“Miss Yan Shui, I have mastered a supreme divine power—the Great Teleportation Technique, which allows me to travel 100,000 miles in an instant.”

You need to use your internal energy to protect your physical body to avoid being injured by the immense force of the teleportation.

He warned aloud.

Fan Qingying and the others were well-prepared, their magical powers linked together, and they used all their magical treasures to protect their bodies.

Although Yan Shuiyi was an outsider and had never experienced it, she couldn't help but show a bit of envy: "Senior has even mastered this Three Thousand Great Dao? This is an unparalleled divine power known for its extreme speed."

"Hahaha, I am ashamed! I am just a beginner and my cultivation is shallow. I can only teleport 108,000 miles at a time."

Far inferior to those powerful predecessors who could perform interstellar teleportation and traverse endless worlds.

Before he finished speaking, the God Emperor of Hatred waved his sleeve, and a powerful current of energy instantly enveloped everyone.

The surrounding scenery suddenly blurred, and the outside world could no longer be seen at all.

From all directions, immense forces pressed down, causing the surrounding air currents to vibrate rapidly, tearing through the void and carrying everyone away through time and space.

(End of this chapter)